"Have we reached?" Dawn asked lazily.
"No darling. I need to reach inside you again," he hummed and her insides clenched. This man, this werewolf, her Alpha loved her and loved to pleasure her.
Dawn looked at him with sleepy eyes.
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Lily Wyatt was rocking in her chair in her room that was dark with all curtains drawn. Everything was shattered around her. The way Daryn Silver had acquired her jewelry store made her a maniac. She had thrown everything on the ground and had screamed cursing Dawn. She wouldn't sleep until she heard that Dawn was killed. There was a picture of her son along with Clare on her dresser. She took the photo out of the frame, took a knife and slashed across the face of her daughter-in-law.
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